WinkAndGiveDoubleguns
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Miwa frowned softly,”I understand..To an extent, to tame a rabid wolf though, brother. You must offer a wolf food, or shelter, don’t let the fox think that he’s trapped inside you. Let him be at peace in you, do not let him tame you, nor you tame it, you must balance out each other.” Wise words from a ten year old, fuck yea, and magically, her stutter was gone. She didn’t dare touch her brother, then decided to screw it and reached out, gently, but hesitantly taking his hand, damn it, his hands where huge compared to her little bitty ones. “I read in a book, if you meditate, that helps calm you down, shall you try it?”
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Miwa slowly opened her wings, and eyer her brother warily, before folding them neatly behind her, and played with her fingers. “Hate is a strong word..But necessarily, I don’t really hate you, I mean..P-Picking a f-few fights isn’t a-all that b-bad..E-Even if you didn’t s-start them..” She trailed off for a few moments,”A-Also I don’t think your p-pathetic, w-we all just have to learn to c-control our s-selves, that n-normal….I think..”
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during this whole thing, Miwa was freaking out on the roof, this bird girl does NOT like fire. That was mostly due for when Takra had a conception on their home planet and the fox went hay-wire and really,really,really, liked to burn shit down. So poor Miwa was curled up at the farthest corner of the roof, her wings curled around her like a protective barrier and the small girl was shaking. Yup, this girl was not in very good condition right now, why the fuck must everyone use fire or something, I mean come on, I know we’re all pyromaniacs here but fiiiiiire is not that goooood. Actually it is, but Miwa prefers her kick ass ice instead, wait shit I’m rambling, okay back to rack. So little Miwa was on the roof shaking her feathers off, unwilling to flee because the forest looked like it wanted to kill her, with all those weird sounds coming off of it, so she stuck to the roof.
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Miwa felt the energy of the fox and huddled on the roof, flashes of memory going hay-wire, so she curled up in a shady corner, clutching her head. Yeah, Miwa was just having a grand time hearing screams, roars and seeing flashes of blood and some graphic stuff that shouldn’t be described.
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That’s to bad Dovaro was a derse dreamer, Miwa would of been a Prospit, well, if she would ever start a game, which she will never will. Though, high five for heirs Mr.Troll, Heir of Blood right here if she ever joined a game and became god teir.
Miwa watched he forest intently, and she stood quietly, and left the room, optioning to go back to the roof.
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Miwa watched his back warily, and closed the door, though didn’t lock it once again and sat in front of the window silently. ‘Kuze, what a name, sounds like kaze, which is fire, I wonder if his name has meaning..’ She shrugged to herself as she pondered and watched the forest silently. The girl could faintly hear sounds from the forest, and frowned lightly, tilting her head.
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Miwa’s heart rate seemed way to fast for a human, and she was silent for a little bit before answering,”M-Miwa.” She mumbled quietly, ducking her head, white bangs hiding her eyes. She scooted back a bit, clearly imitated by the probably, much taller boy.
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Miwa whirled around, her wings flaring defensively at the new stranger, looking surprised, damn, she forgot to lock the door. She quickly resumed a blank face, glancing at him warily. “Um..H-Hi?” She ignored the last thing he said,”W-Who are y-you?” She stuttered, damn it, she gotta fix that, and closed her wings. The girl grabbed her jacket, which was disregarded on the floor and quickly shrugged it back on.
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That’s Miwa when she’s about 16? I might draw her when she younger, if I have time, that picture was drawn and painted by me ;3
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Oh pardon me, I simply do not know who you are. Maybe a small introduction, if you please?
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Hey, I was just asking, no need to get your knickers in a twist lad!
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Simply because I can. Mr.English, if I dare may say, are we related? Seeing we do shared the same surname.
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Miwa sniffled back her tears and returned to her room, the one on top the library, she wasn’t sure if it was her room any more. The girl sighed and sat in front of the window, pulling her knees up.
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Miwa shrinked back,”O-Oh..I was looking f-for y-you…B-But..Never m-mind..” She felt kinda hurt, and she turned, walking away, tears starting to brim in the corner of her eyes.
